Married Professor Galak

32. Staining Room

At night, when they want to sleep Intan awkward because tonight they sleep in a conscious state. Because they had sex this afternoon and were tired enough to repeat it again.

Zein was wrong. He was confused how to make the atmosphere not too awkward.

“Ehem!” He cleared his throat to neutralize his throat. Right now they are lying next to the ceiling.

“You can slide here, no?” ask Zein.

Intan turned towards Zein. “For what?” tanyakanya.

“I used to sleep roll. Here there is no bolster, so I want to hug you,” said Zein. Actually it was just a mode so that he could sleep while hugging his wife.

“And there is a pillow,” replied Intan.

“Bantal is short, not kayak boling. Why is she hugged by her own husband? More than that, too, ” replied Zein as he stretched his hand. Asking Intan to come into his arms.

“Wife period equal bolsters?” moo.

“So I want diapain, dong? Dearest?” goda Zein's.

The nose of the kempis Intan was teased like that by Zein.

“Cepet, I'm already sleepy!” said Zein again. She could not wait to hug her husband.

“Ya already, yes,” Intan said. Finally, he approached Zein and the man hugged him. Not just hands, but feet.

“Well, this is comfortable,” said Zein while hugging Intan like a bolster.

“But the baby is tight, Prof,” complained Intan.

“Yes already, then next to your feet on top!” zein said while moving their legs. So they're like clipped scissors.

Intans swallow saliva when their bodies are so tight.

“Where, convenient, right?” asked Zein while looking at Intan.

“Risih,” replied Intan, honestly.

“Ya already, later also used,” Zein said. Then he kissed Intan. “Good night,” he said, then closed his eyes.

“Nite,” authentic Intan. Her face was blushing because Zein's attitude tonight was so sweet. He thought he would sleep tight and keep his distance. But it turns out that meetings are like that.

Zein who had closed her eyes revealed a smile. “Just relax, don't bother so,” murmured Zein.

Intan immediately nodded. He did not expect Zein to feel the beating of his heart. “If not thumping means dying, Prof,” he said, annoyed.

“But it's like people are in love again,” Zein said again.

Intan who was upset because of embarrassment finally revolted. “Yes no need to wander!” said, ketus.

The more powerful Zein held Intan back. “Udah do not need to contact. Sleep at night!” sahut, relax.

They finally fell asleep.

A few days later.

“Udah done all the stuff? Someone's missing, right?” asked Zein as they were about to check out from the resort.

“Udah,” sahut Intan.

They also left the room. While walking towards the main lobby, Zein picked up the suitcase that was in Intan's hands.

“Lho, why?” ask Intan.

Zein did not answer him and replaced the suitcase that Intan was holding with his hand. “We go home to your Mother's house or to my house directly?” ask Zein, switch the conversation.

“When you go to Mom's house, can you, no? I was worried because I left Mom alone,” asked Intan.

“OK,” sahut Zein.

Intan thought Zein would resist or protest. He did not expect Zein would grant his wish so easily. Intan turned to her husband who used the sunglasses. Then he didn't realize he had been staring at Zein for long enough.

“Iya, I am handsome. But if the road looks forward, let's not crash,” said Zein without turning his head.

Just contact Intan immediately shifted his gaze.

“Aduh!” he almost hit the pole. Luckily Zein's hand quickly blocked the pole. So that Intan's forehead hit her husband's hand.

“I told you also what. Look ahead, don't look at the handsome face!” zein's advice while stroking Intan's forehead.

“Sorry,” says Intan, shy. Her husband's gentle attitude made Intan's heart flutter.

Arriving at the lobby, Zein asks Intan to wait for him. “Wait here for a minute!” said it. Then he checked out at the reception.

“Come!” ask him after he finishes check out. They got out and waited for the car that was being picked up by the valet staff.

“You hungry, no?” ask Zein.

“No, this morning already breakfast,” Intan said.

“Ya we will buy food to eat at home, yes. Let me eat together with Mom,” said Zein.

Intan nodded.

‘Hopefully next attitude he can be gentle like this. But danger too, if this continues, I can lose (love),’ Inner Intan.

He considers himself defeated if he falls in love with Zein first.

“Intan, come!” said Zein, who opened the door for Intan.

Intan who was daydreaming also gasped. “Oh yes,” says. She got into her husband's car.

After that, they left the resort.

“What are you thinking, anyway?” ask Zein.

“Eum ... again think about the test,” Intan said. She could not have been honest with her husband out of shame.

“Emang already got a schedule for exams?” ask Zein again.

“Alhamdulillah. InshaaAllah another two weeks of testing. After graduation, I definitely had to intern. If the internship is far away, is it okay, Prof?” intan asked while looking towards Zein.

Zein swallows saliva. He felt sinful because he had already asked that Intan be sent to a distant place. Especially at this time actually he did not want to be far from Intan.

A few days later ….

They are active as usual.

Intan currently lives in Zein's house, while her mother lives in her house accompanied by a nurse.

Initially Zein wanted to invite Fatma to move into their house. Fatma refused it. However, he is more comfortable living in his own home.

Intan also felt heavy leaving her sick mother alone. But Fatma asks Intan to obey and always follow wherever her husband goes. Because, Fatma believes Zein will not be comfortable if living in his house.

The not-so-large house had a room next to it. Intan's own room is not soundproof and the bathroom is outside. Zein was not comfortable living there. Fearing he could not freely explore while making love with his wife.

Fatma herself understood and she was not happy if Zein who used to live well had to live in her house. Eventually they agreed that Intan moved out and Zein paid two nurses to accompany her and take care of her in the house.

Fatma also refused. But Zein threatened, if Fatma did not want to be accompanied by a nurse, then he would stay in the house. Finally Fatma agreed.

"What are your activities today?" zein asked as he sat down at the dinner table for breakfast.

"Maybe I'm going to college," replied Intan as she scooped up food for Zein.

Although he was always upset with Zein, but Intan still served his role as a wife well.

"Thank you" Zein said as Intan finished scooping food for her. "What time is it to the school?" ask Zein again.

"Not yet, Prof. Maybe it's a little afternoon" Intan said.

Zein was actually uncomfortable with the call. He felt it was too formal. But Zein is confused how to ask Intan to change his call. At this time Zein did not dare to protest.

"OK, later do not forget to tell me if you want to leave and have arrived at the campus," pinta Zein. Then he put food in his mouth.

"For what, Prof?" asked Intan while frowning.

Zein glanced at Intan. "I am your husband. So I need to know your activities. What if there's nothing and I don't know where you are? I am a responsible man. Understood?"

At first the atmosphere of the morning was comfortable. But Zein's attitude just now made Intan uncomfortable again. "Understand, Prof," he said. Then he shut up because he was upset.

Moments later, Zein had finished breakfast and he went to the hospital.

"I go first" Zein said as he moved on.

"You be careful at home. If there's anything call me right away!" pinta Zein's.

"Yes, Prof," said Intan. Then she gave Zein a suit and a bag, and then kissed the back of her husband's hand.

But even unexpected things happen.

The cup!

Zein suddenly kissed Intan's forehead. Until the forehead feels hot and bristling.

Although they had sex quite often, but Zein's sweet treatment just now made Intan a little misbehaved.

"Assalamualaikum," Zein said as he rubbed Intan's head.

"Waalaikumsalam," said Intan while stunned.

'Does he have a double personality, huh? Sometimes it can be so sweet to make my heart flutter. But sometimes it turns into super-nicebelin, ' Inner Diamond with a blushing face.

Zein himself was happy because Intan behaved like a wife. He was so excited after peeping his wife's forehead. 'Tau gini mah I must have married him a long time ago, ' murmured Zein in the heart. His smile is uncontrollable.

During the day, when he got the news that Intan was coming home from campus, Zein asked him to come to the hospital. He said that something was important.

Intan did not dare to argue. Finally he went to the hospital and headed to Zein's private room.

Tuk, tuk, tuk!

Logging in!

Zein from within.

Intan feels like dejavu. He remembered the other day he had done it to protest their matchmaking.

Chequek!

"Excuse me, Prof," he said.

"Here!" pinta Zein's.

Intan entered by closing the door to the room. He then approached Zein.

"What's up, Prof?" intan asked again while standing beside Zein's desk.

Zein pulled out Intan's hand until it fell into her lap. "I want to" whispered Zein. He then attacked his wife.

Intan gasped as Zein pulled him into the lap. He had no idea that Zein was calling him just for that.

"Prof!" Intan protested while pushing Zein's body as the man devoured her lips.

"Why, anyway?" Zein is upset because Intan protested. He does not want his pleasure to be disturbed.

"It's a hospital, if anyone comes in, what?" ask Intan. He was worried that someone would come into the room. It is very unusual for him to do such a thing in a hospital.

"No one would dare to enter here without my permission" Zein said, convinced. Very rarely do people come into this room.

"But still, what if someone knocks on the door?" ask Intan again. He was still trying to subtly reject Zein.

Finally Zein pushed Intan down from his lap. Then he walked to the door and opened it. Then hang the tag "Don't Distrub!" which means he doesn't want to be disturbed.

Brug!

Zein shut that door.

The tech!

He also locked it. "Beres, right?" he said as he walked closer to Intan. He opened the white coat he was wearing, then threw it into the chair he was sitting on.

Meanwhile, Intan was stiff because he was confused about what to do. Especially when Zein got closer to him. He reflexively retreated until trapped by the table behind him.

"Oh, so you want to play here?" asked Zein with a smile, naughty.

Intan shook his head. "No, no, Prof" he said, nervous.

Although they have had several husband and wife relationships, but Intan feels it is very unusual if done in the office. What if someone later found out. Intan was very worried about that.

But Zein didn't seem to care. He lifted Intan and sat him on the table. "Your idea is okay too" Zein said as he placed both hands next to Intan's thigh. He now supports his wife who is sitting on the table.

"Prof, if you really want it, we can do it at home. Not in a hospital like this" Intan said. He's trying to bargain with Zein.

Zein shook his head. "Do you know that I am busy? I only have two hours and I will use it for this. After all, later you will know for yourself how the sensation plays at work," said Zein while rubbing Intan's cheek. After that his hand went to the nape and immediately****** his wife's lips came back.

That afternoon Zein also did a hot struggle with his wife in his office. Coincidentally the corridor in front of his room was quite quiet, so Zein was sure that there would be no one passing by except the papa.

"Good job's. You're getting smarter" Zein said, wiping Intan's head as they finished the fight.

Intan who still felt weak did not answer him. He just sat down while breathing. Intan also took a sofa cushion to cover the exposed body parts.

Zein got up from his seat, then he walked to the meeting table which was not far from where he was sitting. After that he picked up their clothes one by one. Then he went back to Intan and gave his wife's clothes.

"Thankfully I have a spare shirt. If not, I should wear a shirt that you've soaked until later in the afternoon" murmured Zein while giving Intan clothes.

Actually he just wanted to tell her that he had satisfied Intan until Intan fouled Zein's shirt like that.

"Sorry," said Intan as she received her clothes. He also looked down in shame.

Zein smiled. "You're funny. Do not want, do not want, but the turn is already quite agile even," said Zein as he passed to the bathroom in his room.

Intan gasps. When Zein closed the door, she threw a pillow at her husband.

"Damn! Egseeliiinn!" intan said while braking. “Vivacious. Who made me agile?” Intan grumbling. But he was embarrassed because he was always swept away by Zein's game.

As he was being upset like that, suddenly the door of Zein's room was knocked.

Tuk, tuk, tuk!

Intan immediately stumbled. Although the room had been locked by her husband, she panicked because she was not wearing clothes.

Finally Intan was forced to wear clothes without cleaning his body first. Luckily Zein always cleans up the rest of his game in Intan's body using a tissue when they finish fighting.

'He said no one would bother. But why is someone knocking at the door now, anyway?' heart murmur in the heart. He who was still weak was trembling while wearing clothes.

"Zein, open the door!" It turned out that the one who dared to knock on Zein's door was Muh. It was fitting that he did not care even though Zein had hung the tag "Don't Distrub".

"Well, Papah?" intan Gumam. He was also panicking. Intan is embarrassed if her in-laws find out that they just 'disfigured' the office.

Intan walked towards the bathroom and knocked on the door.

Tuk, tuk, tuk!

Hearing Intan's knock, Zein stopped the shower flow first. "What's? You want to take a shower?" ask Zein from the bathroom.

"No, Prof. There's Papah outside" Intan said, panicking.

"Oh, open the door! Can you open the door yourself? My time in the shower should open the door?" sahut Zein's. He's starting to suck again. Zein turned on the shower and continued to shower.

Intan's intention is not like that. He was only worried that if he opened the door without permission, Zein would get angry.

"Alright, Prof!" intan replied while grinding his teeth. He was also stylish as if he wanted to hit the bathroom door.

"If it's gone well, I'm starting to crush the devil again," muttered Intan, annoyed. Then he took a pillow and walked towards the door that was knocked by Muh earlier.

That pillow Intan put back on the sofa. Then he walked to the door and opened the door.

"Eh, Papah," said Intan, nervous. She pretended to be surprised to see her in-laws there.

Muh slightly gasped when he saw Intan opening the door. Especially now that Intan's hair is messy because he forgot to tidy it up.

"Oooh, it turns out there's you. Pantesan ...," said Muh with a smile. Actually, he was confused and worried why Zein put the tag. But now Muh guessed it. Moreover, he saw Intan's face was still a little tangled and his breathing was a bit irregular.

Intan is getting wrong. He was ashamed to realize that Muh knew what they had done in the room.

"Euh, sorry, Pah. But that was ...." Intan did not have time to explain his words because it was cut by Muh.

"Udah is okay. Papah knows, really. His name is also a newlywed" said Muh with a smile. He doesn't want his daughter-in-law to be embarrassed. But his words just now had made Intan ashamed.

Intan swallows saliva. His face was blushing when Muh said that.

Actually Muh is relieved. Because she was worried that Intan would not accept Zein to be her husband. But with the current scenery, he was sure that it had started to grow love between them.

"What's up, Pah?" ask Zein casually. He even came out of the bathroom wearing a bath robe and rubbed his wet hair with a small towel. He deliberately wanted to show off to his papa that he had succeeded in conquering Intan who had refused to be betrothed.

Intan is too stupefied. 'He's got no shame, anyway? Can I just use Papah like that?' intan, upset.